This is my space to share my quest to collect as many broken branches as I can in my fractured family tree which resembles a bramble bush more then a proper tree. As I go forward in this blogging journey I hope to share how I have searched far & wide for family - with no regard for where they come from or if I should really want them.
You can pick your friends, but you can't pick your family you know!

Tuesday, June 27, 2023

Parent-Child Mother Goose ~ Certified Teacher

 52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks 2023: Week 26 (SLOW)


This week I am going to write about ME!!

Specifically - one of my achievements that took many years to accomplish that is best represented by this nursery rhyme about a slow snail.

In 2019 I began the teacher training process for the National Parent-Child Mother Goose program. 

During the training we had to present a rhyme complete with actions. I chose this lovely story about a garden snail that is perfect for actions with babies.

Although it felt like I was very slow in completing the certification process I look back now realizing 2 years is not that long.

At the time it really did feel like I would never achieve this goal.

The final step to certification involved a one page submitted reflection of the entire training process.  

Below you will find my personal story (edited a bit for privacy) of how I became a Parent-Child Mother Goose Teacher. 

More than 20 years ago I was drawn into a magical group of children and their parents singing and chanting rhymes as I walked down the hall to my office. I was the Community Integration Coordinator in a small town. One of the youngsters in that group was on my caseload. He had minimal speech. He was a quiet child who preferred the company of chickens. Here he was in the center of a large group of humans dancing and smiling. I decided that day I wanted to be a teacher for this amazing program called Parent-Child Mother Goose.

Over the years I saw advertisements for Parent-Child Mother Goose programs. When I checked for teacher training the timing was never right. That changed in December 2018 when I saw an advertisement for training in the neighbouring community. I had just received a monetary Christmas gift from my father that coincidentally matched the registration fee. 

About 20 years after I first became enchanted by this amazing program I began the process to join the Parent-Child Mother Goose teaching team. 

On our first day of training the entire class was drawn in by our Instructor. Her passion for the program was infectious. I am pretty sure every learner in that room was already envisioning themselves in the role of teacher with her skills. 

After the training I felt prepared to take on the challenge of Self-Evaluation & Certification. I thought the hardest part was behind me, but it wasn’t long before I realized the hardest part was yet to come. 

I hadn’t thought about how difficult it would be to find a program that needed a co-teacher. My first disappointment was finding out I couldn’t be a part of a program that took place in any of the local libraries – even on my day off due to my library qualifications and employment status. The only general sessions in my community were happening  in our libraries' meeting rooms. After 2 months of networking almost daily our local child development office invited me to volunteer for their program in collaboration with the local community services agency. I felt like this was a perfect fit given my previous work. 

Co-teaching with a very experienced teacher was such a perfect start to my teaching experience. Our terms were only 8 weeks which meant I would need to co-teach for 4 terms to get my minimum of 30 sessions. Everything looked great for that to happen. I loved the weekly sessions, and my confidence was growing with every group. Then Covid arrived, and the sessions moved to a Zoom format resulting in no need for a volunteer. I was only halfway through my sessions, and Covid sidelined my progress. As I pondered what I could do I had a creative idea that fit within my Covid bubble. 

My friend’s grandson was set to begin Preschool in September 2020. Due to Covid the preschool decided to take the year off. His mom joined up with another mom whose son was supposed to attend the same preschool. They set up a homeschool preschool program. The National Office supported my idea of teaching this small preschool without a co-teacher. The moms agreed initially to help me earn my teaching credentials. It wasn’t long before they realized how important this magical program really was to their youngsters. They changed their schooling schedule twice to accommodate changes in my schedule. They asked to continue with a spring term even though I had met all of my required teaching sessions. 

When I first started co-teaching I was hesitant. I do not have a quality singing voice. With practice I can now call myself a story-teller. In the 37 sessions I taught I realized the importance of: believing in the program, sharing the passion, and having fun. My repertoire of rhymes, songs, and stories grew exponentially over the 2 terms I had no co-teacher.  The learning and program benefits happen as a side effect of the passion shared with the families. For more than 20 years I have been a fan of this amazing program. 

I am super proud to join the ranks of qualified teachers for this magical program - Parent-Child Mother Goose!

                                                                                                Deb, March 20, 2021

I still treasure this mug I received  as a present from my little preschool class at the end of the 2021 school year. 



Reflecting on the impacts we have on the lives of the people we connect with!!! 



This is why I search - 


Cause ... 





You can pick your friends, but you can't pick your family you know!







***Any errors are my own. Please send me any updates or corrections via the comments at the bottom of this blog post***



Sources:

Parent-Child Mother Goose Program. Retrieved June 27th 2023 from
https://nationalpcmgp.ca/



Photos:

Slowly Slowly - Created by the author using slip art.

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Tuesday, June 20, 2023

Time Flies ~ Photos To Remember

 52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks 2023: Week 25 (FAST)


Time flies.

Faster than expected.

This week my husband received a box of memories from his grandparents house.

In the box was a photo that I remembered seeing, but no one I asked over the years had a copy.

I was delighted to find this photo in the box.


Our son, his father, his father, and his father!

The 1st born male of each of these 4 generations to carry the Buchner family name. 

Also included in that box of treasures was this family photo that I don't remember ever seeing, but I know it arrived at Chris' grandparents house via my sending it to them.


When we were in the thick of parenting with babies and little ones I remember someone saying 'the days are long, but the years are short'. 

Looking back now that we are empty nested this sentiment hits me in the feels.


Realizing how fast the the years have gone by!!! 



This is why I search - 


Cause ... 





You can pick your friends, but you can't pick your family you know!







***Any errors are my own. Please send me any updates or corrections via the comments at the bottom of this blog post***


Photos:

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Sunday, June 11, 2023

Last One Standing ~ OR What Should Have Been A Weekend

 52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks 2023: Week 24 (LAST ONE STANDING)

Today is our anniversary. 

As I was thinking about what to write for this week's prompt I realized that 31 years together is an achievement in the world we live in. 

Our marriage isn't the only one that has lasted this long, but it is true that we are part of a small group of folks still standing with each other. 

I think our marriage fits for last one standing. 

With the way our relationship started no one thought it would last. 

There is no one more surprised than I, that it did.

Going back to the beginning ... 

31 years ago my day began like every other day. 

I had no idea that in the evening there would be a PLOT TWIST that turned everything I thought I knew upside down. 

31 years ago I met a boy, and everything changed 💗

31 years ago this evening I met a boy who wanted a tricycle race partner, and I agreed. 

He was an out of town construction worker staying in the hotel. 

We came in last because that boy couldn't guzzle beer, but it turned out to be an untapped talent of mine 🤣  

He was funny, he could dance, and he was interesting to talk to. 

I walked out without saying goodbye or giving him my last name or number. 

I had plans that a boyfriend didn't fit into, and was not the least bit interested. 

A week or two later he found me at my place of work. 

He imploded my plans as only Bucky could. 

We moved in together almost right away, and didn't plan to ever get married. 

That changed when he was almost electrocuted at work, and I realized that it would be easier to get the widow's pension from CPP if we were married. 









































































We got married on the second anniversary of our tricycle race meeting just a few weeks after that near-miss at work. 

After 31 years together (29 married) he still makes me laugh ... usually with him, but sometimes at him. 

31 years into 'what should have been a weekend' 

“One day, in your search for happiness, you discover a partner by your side, and you realize that your happiness has come to help you search.”                                                                                             
 ― Robert Brault



Where this Bramble Bush first began!!! 



This is why I search - 


Cause ... 





You can pick your friends, but you can't pick your family you know!







***Any errors are my own. Please send me any updates or corrections via the comments at the bottom of this blog post***

Links:

Amy Johnson Crow, 52 Ancestors in 52 Weeks Challenge
https://www.amyjohnsoncrow.com/52-ancestors-in-52-weeks/



If you reference or use my blog posts in any way please
include a link to the specific blog and
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Please & Thank you!

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